I am addicted to knitting. To confirm, let’s run it through a few filters…
Could I quit for good? Nope.
Could I live without it? Nope.
Do I get antsy if I am unable to do it? Yep.
Do I long for it, crave it and feel an urge to do it all the time? Yep.
Does it interfere with my life? Maybe.
Does it prevent you from socializing sometimes? Sometimes.
Does it excite you just to think about it? Uh-huh.
Do you knit and/or talk about knitting and/or purchase yarn obsessively? Uh-huh.
Has it ever affected any of your personal relationships? Uhm…not yet.
I think I’m 95% addicted.